Give The Anarchy a Cigarette

Albert Bobby For god´s sake, burn it down Nothing ever burns down by itself Every fire needs a little bit of help Give the anarchist a cigarette Cos that´s as close as he´s ever gonna get Bobby just hasn´t earned it yet That times are changing but he just forgets He's going to choke on his harmonica albert Nothing ever burns down by itself Every fire needs a little bit of help Give the anarchist a cigarette A candy cig for the spoiled brat We'll get albert to write you a cheque A he'll be burning up the air in his personal jet You know I hate every popstar that I ever met Nothing ever burns down by itself Every fire needs a little bit of help Burn baby burn Nothing ever burns down by itself Every fire needs a little bit of help